?<strong>Chapter 766:</strong>


    Jayden’s gaze drifted to her waist, and hemented casually, “You haven’t been eating well these past few days. You’re looking even thinner.”


    Elyse’s expression darkened, her voice edged with irritation. “Whether I’m thinner or not is none of your business. If you don’t leave now, don’t me me for being rude.”


    “Don’t be so uptight. Aarya is in prison now. Isn’t this the perfect time for us to have an affair?” Jayden’s eyes glinted with mischief as he spread his arms wide, pulling her into a tight, intrusive embrace.


    Elyse wriggled against his hold, her frustration bubbling to the surface. “Jayden, how much longer will you keep humiliating me? I truly dislike this. Please, stop appearing in front of me.”


    Jayden’s fingers brushed lightly over Elyse’s head in a condescending gesture, “Alright, alright, don’t be upset. I promise Aarya isn’t as important as you are. Are you satisfied now?”


    Elyse’s patience finally snapped. “Are you crazy? Leave me alone.” Unable to contain her anger any longer, Elyse bit down hard on Jayden’s arm.


    Jayden’s eyes sparkled with delight as he took in her fierce expression, his enjoyment growing with each moment. He pinched her cheek yfully, pressing his solid body against hers with no regard for personal space.


    Elyse found herself trapped, her back pressed firmly against the wall as Jayden’s form loomed over her, making her feel sandwiched.


    She struggled to lift her head, enduring his fervent kisses as they consumed her.


    His lips, persistent and unrelenting, left smudges of lipstick at the corners of her mouth. With a smirk, Jayden pulled back slightly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “I’ve messed up your lipstick. Let me help you fix it.”


    Elyse wanted to refuse, but Jayden’s insistence overpowered her. He took the lipstick from her hand and, with determined precision, began reapplying it to her lips.


    Once he had finished, she gazed at him with cold detachment and asked, “What exactly do you want? What’s your purpose in all of this?”


    Jayden picked up a tissue and wiped away the lipstick that had smeared on his own mouth. Smiling, he said, “Did you think I came here for something specific?”


    He paused, savoring her frustration before adding, “I just missed you, so I came over.”


    Elyse sighed deeply, sinking into a nearby chair with resignation. “Do you really think having an affair feels good? I find it dreadful. I don’t want to y this game with you. Can you please just leave me alone?”


    Jayden turned, his gaze drifting down to Elyse.


    Her face, a canvas of sorrow and defiance, silently demanded an exnation that never came.


    Jayden crumpled the tissue in his hand,unching it toward the bin with casual precision. He sidled closer to Elyse, his fingers brushing her cheek. “y your heart out,” he murmured. “I’ll be watching, so don’t let me down.”


    Still aching for an exnation, Elyse shoved his hand away, frustration bubbling over. “Just leave!” she snapped. “I don’t want you here.”


    Jayden’s lips curled into a smirk. “Feisty, aren’t you?” He couldn’t resist giving her ear a yful tug, earning a re as sharp as a dagger. But like a shadow, he slipped out of the room before Elyse could react.


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